Myrtle is a sex offender. I wonder if there’s some list of abusive ghosts I could put her on. If it weren’t for the housework and tricks when my friends are over, I would have already gotten rid of her. After this morning, I’m rethinking my decision to keep her.
After the Myrtle-created WFH issues, I restarted working at the office three days a week. This meant a return to my usual pre-work routine – shower, shave, and breakfast. I would have thought Myrtle might try something with the sharp razor blades skimming across my face, but it was in the shower where she chose to abuse me.
A long, hot shower is a place I usually feel comfortable and alone. I like it when the water just barely scalds my skin when it first hits. With all that hot water pouring over me, it felt odd when a part of me started to cool. And with the coolness came a slight pressure on my balls. The pressure moved from my balls to the tip of my limp dick. The cool pressure moved further along my dick as it began to grow with the attention. I planted my hand on the shower wall to steady myself.
I didn’t snap right away to what was causing the sensation. I honestly believed it was something spontaneous happening in my dick. Only when the pressure began rhythmically moving up and down my shaft did I realize it was Myrtle.
I let her continue. She wanted to service me in the shower; I’d let her make it a regular thing. And by her technique, I guessed Myrtle had plenty of practice. Plus, she wasn’t bothered with certain physical limitations that some living women have when performing. She didn’t put anything in my ass, but I stayed quiet since I didn’t want her to start sulking and stop. I could ask for that later.
Just as I was ready to explode into whatever Myrtle was made of, I felt a shooting pain up my dick hole. I doubled over and threw up in the shower. I watched as my vomit mixed with the streaming water and snaked its way down the drain. The pain vanished, and I was limp again. This was not the release I was hoping for.
This will not be a regular thing.